I a walk through the fields of America I'll tell you what I saw in the of the garbage and erotica I saw a man in pain crying to be Children in the rain, yelling out glee Well, singers on the plain, fused in
Hey, oh America, they to love you Please be true to Oh America, want to love you Please be true to
People I have in the streets and communities Running in a fear of the violence and its companies I saw a man in hand to the moon Well, a rich man of the lands dying all too I say in the bands you really ought to learn this tune
Hey, oh America, they to love you Please be to thee Oh America, want to love you be true to thee
I took a through the fields of America I'll tell you I saw I saw a murder in a called Attica I saw a man power Who said you've got to fit my
I saw a man law Said if you I'm going to put you in the prison I saw a man called Who was shaking with the laughter of
Hey, oh America, they to love you Please be true to Oh America, they're to love you be true to thee Oh America, gonna to love you be true to thee
I took a through the fields of America I'll you what I saw I saw the and the tropics I saw mountain streams running free and clear,
Creatures of my dreams so beautiful I my tears You and wondrous land I why you cannot hear me now
Hey, oh America, want to love you be true to thee Oh America, they want to you Please be true to
Oh America, they to love you Please be to thee Oh
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